After Divorce Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant

"If you don't mind me asking how exactly do you two low each other?" Alistair asked as they each sank into their respective seats.

"We had a brief meeting earlier today," Leonica vaguely explained, eyes still trained on Owen. "Dotside of the boutique."

"Oh," The agent smiled. Is that so? Well, that makes things even better. Business goes smoothly when communication is made ahead of time." Own Lee

"I couldn't agree more." Leonica finally turned her attention away from Owen and instead, towards his agent.

The negotiating time was rather short, but efficient, thanks to Alistair, and they were able to reach an agreement in a matter of minutes.

"Thank you very much for choosing us." Leonica said, extending her hand to the agent, who returned her gesture.

"No, the pleasure is all ours." He grinned, stepping out of his seat and turning towards his artist. "Owen-"

"Just a second," The blonde held his index finger out to his agent and rose to his feet, eyes trained especially on Leonica as he walked up to her. He was silent for a while, eyes searching hers before he spoke. "You don't... remember me anymore, do you?" Leonica furrowed her brows, confusion evident in her expression. "I'm sorry, what? Am I meant to know you?" She questioned.

And only after she had asked that, did a certain realization hit her.

Disregarding their earlier encounter, she could have sworn that she'd heard Owen's voice somewhere else. Not just his voice, but his accent and way of speaking, it all sounded extremely familiar to her.

But just where had she heard him?

Do You Really Want To Risk it?

-Thirty minutes earlier-

Leone had just finished sorting through the first batch of attending guests when Grace glided down the stairs alone. She glanced up the stairs, expecting the little demon to rush down in his usual energetic state, but he did. ""Where's Ash?" She asked when her son was nowhere to be seen

"The young master fell asleep right after his bath." Grace informed as she descended the last flight of stairs and picked up the dusting reg she had dropped off before going upstairs, about to resume her duties. When she noticed Leonica's unwavering stare on her, she asked. "Should I have stopped him? Perhaps I should have kept him awake so he could sleep better at night?"

"Uh, no. Not at all. It's just," There was a pause in her sentence in which Leonica chuckled to herself. "It's not every day you see Ash fall asleep right after a bath."

for her long stare, Grace nodded her head. "Indeed. The Child must have been really exhausted." She reasoned, reaching for the television remote and

been watching late into the night yesterday. Leonica had seen the cartoon a couple of times but never really paid attention to it and right now it

Unlike her, Grace hung

enough to snap her out. "Ah, forgive me, Ms. Romero, this has become a force of habit. This is Ashley's favorite cartoon, and we watch it together a lot when you are not around. She explained with a subtle bow.. "Ashley's favorite cartoon? Leonica thought, trying to spot the weird booking bunny her son had introduced as

something else or turn it off.

up the remote when she spoke up. "No

"Yes Madam?"

"Leave it." she instructed

between the mother and son, smiled "Of course, Madim. She said and placed the remote. back where it belonged. "I still have a few things to finish up, so I'll take my leave now." She said and bowed, walking away, but glancing over her shoulder one last

on Ashley's favorite

-Present time

the memory resurfaced in her mind.

he took one step closer to her. "So, you do

to be precises. However, the response she got from Owen wasn't what she had

repeated, this time around, glancing between the super star and his agent whose expression was contrary

how exactly did you know Mr. Les

again filled with confusion as she chuckled and asked. "Was I.. was

date, not many people are aware that it was

"But my son is at least he's a fan of the character Sucky Bunny," Her face once again scrunched up at the character's

chocked and was about to answer her question

a son?" he asked with a confused

is

article about you being married, Ms.

a thin

more precises, he suckkenly looked so happy that he looked like a happy puppy who its owner had just given a full treat. "And your son, Ashley, was it? You

Sucky Bunny. He kept gelinge and on about how he wanted that hunny to appear at his birthday -" She chuckled at the

"I'll come." He antuneet